Senior Gu Long said: "The Ruthless Sect is above the Immortal Realm, and unlike the Immortal Realm, freedom is restricted by the whirling formation of heaven and earth."

"Why did the ruthless disciple come to the Heavenly Realm of the Gods?"

Qing Ge's eyes narrowed and she thought of the words of Marquis Yingwu in the Immortal Stone. There is a time limit for ruthless cultivators. If the time is exceeded and the lover is not killed, the ruthless bones will be taken away.

Are they here to collect Ji Yue's bones?

Ji Yue is still in pain at this moment and must not have the energy to deal with these people.

While Qingge was thinking about how to save Qingge, a charming voice sounded: "Who are you?"

The speaker was a girl among the ruthless disciples. The girl had a sweet appearance and was wearing a short skirt with tassels on the skirt. When the wind blew, the slender tassels swayed gently, like a fairy.

She was holding an oil-paper umbrella that was as scarlet as blood, with a sword at her waist, standing on the peaks, her eyebrows raised high, her eyes bold and provocative, and she looked at Qingge unabashedly.

He looked up and down, with a faint smile on his red lips.

"Silver-haired humans are rare."

The girl said softly.

Qingge stood up from the hill, neither humble nor arrogant. He raised his hands in the morning light and breeze, cupped his fists and said, "Eastern Emperor of the Heavenly Territory, Ye Qingge."

"East Emperor?

She is actually an empress."

The young male disciple of Wuqing's sect was surprised and said: "Female emperors are rare, but the Heaven Realm is a higher plane, so female emperors are not uncommon.

Junior sister, don’t waste time because of an unimportant person, we were ordered to retrieve the Heartless Divine Bone."

The junior sister frowned and curled her lips: "The location displayed by Qingqinggu is right here, why is there suddenly no news again?"

"It must be here. Let's look for it again. We must bring the bones back before noon."

The young disciple said.

Just as the junior sister was about to turn around and leave, she suddenly looked intently at Qingge's collarbone.

Since being branded with the mark of 'Blood Spirit', the clothes and collars Qingge wears will cover her collarbones.

The junior sister of Qingqing's sect, with fiery golden eyes and a pair of peach blossom eyes, saw Qingge's 'blood spirit' totem through the thin snow-white skirt.

"Isn't that the demonic power of Lord Blood Demon?"

The little junior sister's eyes lit up, she raised her soft and white hand, and pointed her slender fingers at Qing Ge.

While laughing, the little junior sister said domineeringly: "Senior brother, I want her collarbone, blend the magic power into the sword, and then give it to Master Blood Demon. You will definitely be happy."

The junior sister said.

The young male disciple just now sunk his eyes, thought for a moment, and nodded: "Lord Blood Demon has not used weapons thousands of years ago. She once said that anyone who can give her a weapon that satisfies her will be

Named the Guest Minister of the Blood Sect."
Chapter completed!